Community Involvement Ch. 14
Date: 9/30/2015,
Categories:
MILF,
Author: Phoenix181
... same time. “Oh well, better luck next time.” She kissed me on the cheek and skipped passed into the kitchen. “One egg or two?” “How about I undo that robe of yours and scramble your eggs?” “ Ohhh, ” she said, exaggerating a shocked demure look as she clamped her hand onto the top folds of her gown. “What are you suggesting, Mr Ray. We are in the kitchen and the sun is out. One does not do those sort of things just anywhere, or at any time of day, for that matter.” “Oh I think we could do all sorts of things…” “I have a fry pan and I am not afraid to use it!” she retorted laughingly cutting me off. She held it over her right shoulder as if it were a baseball bat. Her gown gapped pleasingly and exposed her right breast. I pointed a finger and fixed my gaze on her erect nipple. Michelle quickly covered herself before we both broke into childish gales of laughter. “Two please,” I finally replied, regaining my breath. “Sunny side up if I may. Can I do anything?” “You could make some tea or coffee.” “Definitely tea for me. What would the lady of the house like?” “Coffee, please .” She gushed is if she would die if coffee was not administered stat. We adjourned to the large table on the deck, the very place where our (sexual) relationship had begun. “So what do you have in mind?” She beamed over the rim of her coffee cup and then checked her comment. “For getting out of house, I mean.” “I know you have a holiday unit near Narrabeen Beach…” “Yes we do but we can’t go there. It’s ...
... rented out at present.” “I didn’t mean we go there, sorry.” I took her hand and I placed it softly to my lips. “Do you ever go further up the coast? Say, to Palm Beach?” “No.” She seemed excited at the prospect and wiggled closer in her seat. “We don't go anywhere further north. Simply because all we need is either in the unit or around the beach front. You know what I mean.” “How about we take a drive up to Palm Beach? Maybe have a picnic lunch? Get out, just the two of us and make a day of it. We could even take some extra clothes, shoes and that, and stop later for dinner. Somewhere nice-ish.” “What about Jonah’s for dinner?’ “Hmmm, it’s more of a lunch place, don’t you think?” I was hoping to change her mind. Johan’s was in Palm Beach, on the border with Whale Beach, which meant it was still good way from home. It was not just the drive though. If we had wine with our meal, I didn’t think either of us would relish the thought of running the risk of being caught for being over the limit. “You don’t see the sun set over the water either because you’re facing east and an ocean view at night is basically like looking out into the inky darkness. I was thinking somewhere closer to the city. Something like Sails at McMahon’s Point or Ripples near Luna Park.” “Ooohhh, that sounds excellent.” She paused, weighting up options in her mind. “Ripples! I’ve never been there but I’ve heard about it.” “Cool. Done,” I said, knocking on the table as if I where an auctioneer. “Ripples should be ...